Chapter 297 Shut up, aren't you mute?



In the afternoon, Qin Xiu went to process the approval document again. The section chief, who had been stern-faced before, was now offering tea and water and apologizing.

"Oh dear, there was some error with the data standards in the computer before, so we issued an incorrect approval. I'm sorry to have made you come all this way again, Mr. Qin."

Qin Xiu smiled and accepted the tea. "It's alright, it's alright, we understand!"

The approval was granted smoothly. Qin Xiu took the approval and rushed to the company because there was a large backlog of related documents that could only be issued after this approval was finalized.

Back at the company, Qin Xiu went straight to Yan Shao's office. Just as he was about to knock, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and Yan Shao walked out in the same whirlwind as yesterday.

"Sir, the approval document..."

"You decide what to do!" Young Master Yan said, and had already walked more than ten meters away.

"Sir, what happened?"

Having followed Yan Shao for so many years, Qin Xiu could roughly sense the changes in the other man's aura and presence.

It seems that I'm much more anxious today than yesterday!

"Ying'er is sick, I'm going to go see her!"

Yan Shao left behind a sentence and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qin Xiu looked at the approval document in his hand, which had been painstakingly obtained by the entire Yanhuang Group over half a year, and found it less important than Zhu Qianying's illness!

Sigh, but that makes sense. Zhu Qianying is someone I've been waiting for for five years. How can this approval compare to hers?

Qin Xiu was still carefully comparing things, unaware that Young Master Yan was extremely anxious.

Yan Shao rushed to the hospital and finally found Zhu Qianying and Chen Jing near the injection room.

The man who had walked over excitedly stared at the large bag of IV fluids hanging on the hook, and asked the patient, who was leaning against Chen Jing's shoulder with his head down and eyes closed, with a dark face.

"Zhu Qianying, what's wrong with you again?" Even though Zhu Qianying had her eyes closed, Yan Shao could still see obvious weariness and illness on her face.

Does this woman really think she's made of iron?

The patient, awakened by him, shifted his head, slowly raised it, opened his eyes to look at him, and then pointed to his throat.

Yan Shao's face darkened further, assuming that she was just pretending to be mute to appease him. He was about to reprimand her when Chen Jing spoke first.

"Ying'er has tonsillitis, which has caused a fever. Now, it's not very convenient for her to speak."

Yan Shao's dark face showed a slight ripple.

"Then why are you sitting here?"

In his mind, when you're sick, you should lie in a hospital bed and rest properly. What kind of person sits here like a refugee?

Little did he know that this was the norm for ordinary people.

"All the beds in the observation area over there are full, so we have to sit here."

Chen Jing also felt sorry for her daughter, knowing that her daughter had barely slept these past two days to catch up on work, and now that she was leaning on Chen Jing, she looked exhausted and about to collapse.

Young Master Yan took a deep breath and said coldly, "You all stay here and don't move!"

He walked outside to a window seat, took out his phone, and dialed a number.

Within two minutes, a middle-aged man in a suit hurriedly walked into the injection room and stood in front of Young Master Yan with great fear.

"Young Master Yan, I'm very sorry, we didn't know your wife was ill. It was our negligence. I've arranged a private room, and you can check in immediately. May I ask, which one of you is Young Master Yan's wife?"

After Yan Shao returned from his phone call, it was unclear whether he was angry with himself or with Zhu Qianying. He stood straight near the door as if they were strangers, leaving the middle-aged man bewildered as he looked at the dozens of people in the injection room.

Yan Shao ignored him, turned around and walked to Zhu Qianying, bent down and picked her up in his arms.

The action was quite rough, which startled Zhu Qianying so much that she reflexively let out an "Ah!"

"Shut up, didn't you say you were mute?" Young Master Yan said softly.

Judging from his expression, he's really quite angry!

Zhu Qianying wisely kept quiet, but on her way to the ward, she tried several times to persuade Yan Shao with lip reading that she would be fine after the IV drip and did not need to be hospitalized.

Yan Shao ignored her lip reading and carried her into the ward behind the middle-aged man.

Zhu Qianying was placed on the bed and blinked her eyes, looking to Chen Jing for help. However, Chen Jing had already sided with Yan Shao.

"Ying'er, you need to rest here for a day or two. After that, you can't push yourself like this anymore! You have to think about what will happen to me and Zizai if you collapse?"

In the past, when Zhu Qianying was busy, she basically didn't go home and stayed in a temporary residence near the jewelry store.

Therefore, Chen Jing was unaware of her daughter's state when she was busy.

Having witnessed it firsthand, I felt heartbroken, but I also made a firm decision not to let my daughter continue to act recklessly like this!

At this moment, in addition to the middle-aged man, there was another doctor in the ward. He took Zhu Qianying's temperature again, examined her carefully once more, and instructed the nurse to draw blood, saying that he needed to examine her in detail.

After the middle-aged man, the doctor, and the nurses left, Yan Shao dragged a chair over and sat down beside the hospital bed.

"Mom, you go home and rest. I'll stay here with Ying'er."

Chen Jing looked at him with a troubled expression. She was grateful for his help, but she didn't forget that she was still being wary of him.

Zhu Qianying remained silent, but she didn't want to trouble her mother, who was currently going through menopause and experiencing various health problems. Therefore, she opened her lips and silently said to Chen Jing, "Mom, you should go back!"

Chen Jing was still hesitating, "Young Master Yan, you don't have anything here, isn't that inconvenient?"

"I'll have Uncle Hai send someone over later. Also, please cook some rice porridge for Ying'er. Mom, you don't need to run back and forth. You can come over first thing tomorrow morning. And by the way..."

Just bring our breakfast.

Zhu Qianying winked at Chen Jing again, indicating her approval of Yan Shao's arrangement.

Chen Jing thought about it and realized that Young Master Yan was here with his daughter, so his treatment was definitely better than if she stayed here.

After thinking it through, Chen Jing nodded. "What about Ying'er's daily necessities? Shall I go and buy some new ones?"

Young Master Yan replied, "I'll have the driver take you home. Just pack your things and have the driver bring them over!"

With that, Chen Jing left with peace of mind.

Zhu Qianying had a high fever and her head was throbbing painfully. Naturally, she couldn't think clearly as usual. After forcing herself to get rid of her mother, she originally wanted to say something to Yan Shao, but as she thought about it, her eyelids drooped uncontrollably, her head tilted to the side, and she fell asleep on the pillow.

Yan Shao sighed silently, bent down to straighten her head, and pulled the blanket over her.

Looking at her unusually red face, I felt both angry and resentful. Several times, I wanted to reach out and pinch her a few times to make her reflect on her actions.

But the thought of pinching her made it impossible for her to sleep peacefully, so she silently withdrew her outstretched hand.

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